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"That be d d," he responded quickly. "Jutht thay you'll come, Tita, and" She stopped his half-spoken sentence with a negative gesture. "You don't understand. I shall stay here." "But even if they don't theek you here, you can't live here forever. The friend that you wrote about who wath tho good to you, you know, can't keep you here alwayth; and are you thure you can alwayth trutht her?"
This leaves squares about the size of a plate and the strips keep the dishes from sliding off the table. They are called racks by the passengers. Among sailors they are known as 'fiddles," explained the guardian. "Yeth, but the thoup will thpill over jutht the thame," observed Tommy from the cabin. "Your soup will not, for I'm going to eat it," jeered Margery.
You will like it, if you get a chance to eat any of it. I am making this for myself." "Thelfithh," jeered Tommy. "Make me thome plum pudding and thome angel food while you are about it. I jutht love angel food and plum duff, ath my father callth it." "Custard is good enough for you, Tommy Thompson," laughed Margery. "May I make the custard, Miss Elting?" The guardian nodded smilingly.
Come, help me get the things out of the carry-all." Harriet ran to the wagon, followed closely by Miss Elting and Margery. Tommy alone held back. Hazel and Jane also hurried forward to assist. "All those who wish their suppers will have to work," cried Harriet Burrell. "We need a fire company more than thupper jutht now," retorted Tommy Thompson.
"Girls, don't move! We do not know what has occurred. Does any of you know where Mr. Grubb is?" "Yeth. He ith right here. I jutht touched hith whithkerth," answered Tommy in a weak, plaintive little voice. "I gueth he ith dead." The guardian clambered from the rear of the carry-all. The lantern had been extinguished by the shock.
"Toby, jutht hold your horthes!" exclaimed the one who lisped so dreadfully, and whose name was Theodore Burgoyne, though seldom called anything but Ted; "you let Elmer decide for the crowd. I'm dead certain he'll lay out a joyouth plan at the meeting tonight that'll call for the unanimous approval of every member of the troop to be found in thith sleepy town these dog days." "Hear! hear!
"Good for you, Phil. Bet we've got one fellow to make a Bothton girl open her eyeth even if Tillhurtht couldn't. He'th jutht jealouth. But we all know Phil! Nobody'll ever doubt old Philip!" It took the edge off the embarrassment, and O'mie, who had sidled over into Marjie's neighborhood, said in a low voice: "Tillhurst is a consummit liar, beautiful to look upon. That girl tagged Phil.
"You are thure Buthter ithn't going to thleep near me?" persisted Miss Tommy. "Yes, yes. Please get in," urged Miss Elting. "I jutht wanted to know, that ith all." She lay down, then one by one her companions took their places on the canvas. Harriet was the last to turn in. Before doing so she drew the unoccupied half of the canvas over the girls, leaving Tommy at the fold, as had been promised.
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